Quote Wednesday
"I would be more at home in a tribal dance than on a line dance floor"
Me talkin to a co worker talkin about dancin at a Dance hall in Houston.
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"I would be more at home in a tribal dance than on a line dance floor"
Me talkin to a co worker talkin about dancin at a Dance hall in Houston.
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Darrell: "Man, laying bricks is so easy even Benjamin could do it..."
Ben: "What is THAT supposed to mean?"
Posted by: Ben Williams | October 27, 2005 01:10 AM
Are you one of those gee holy windesses? - what this man asked me out in service
Posted by: Ana | October 27, 2005 09:24 AM
I used to be intelligent, but then Mom dropped me on my head as a baby...
-Me, after my sister asked why I had just said something stupid.
Posted by: keats | October 27, 2005 12:47 PM
i wrote a poem...
and i wanted to post it for creative writing thursday...
but it is now thursday and there is no creative writing thursday...
must be some midgets somewhere fouling things up...
so im gonna post it anyway...
booyah!!!
its called "our future burns"
enjoy...
OUR FUTURE BURNS
LIKE THE FIRE FROM A THOUSAND SUNS
THE FLAMES FED BY OUR BROKEN DREAMS
EMPTY PROMISES MADE TO OUR HEARTS
ANOTHER SYMBOL OF OUR DYEING
EATING AWAY AT US ALWAYS
THE HEAT KEEPS OUR TEARS FROM EVEN FORMING
SO THERE IS NO RELEASE
NO FEELING OF RELIEF
NOT A SIGH OF DEFEAT NOR A THOUGHT NEAR COMPLETE
THOSE DREAMS WERE BROKEN
WHO WOULD WANT THEM ANYWAYS?
WE CAN BE FED MORE
SO FEED THE FIRE
WITH OUR REPLACEABLE DESIRES
THOUGHTS OF WANTING?
WHY WASTE YOUR TIME?
THOUGHTS OF WANTING HER?
MAYBE IN A DIFFERENT LIFE
ONE WHERE LOVE DOESN'T BURN LIKE FIRE
BUT WE ARE NOT IN THAT LIFE
WE ARE HERE AND NOW
WITH THE HOT AIR CHOKING OUT MY CRIES
THE CONSTANT HEAT SEARING MY EYES
BURNING EVERYTHING TO ASHES
FOR THE WIND TO CARRY FAR AWAY
LIKE THE WORDS THAT PASS BETWEEN US
YOUR WORDS LIKE BULLETS LEAVE HOLES LIKE ROSES
BRIGHT RED IN MY CHEST
RED LIKE THE FIRE
HOT AND UNLOVING
AS THE BLOOD SPREADS OUT BEFORE ME
LIKE THE FUTURE I WILL NEVER SEE
I THINK OF IT AS FIRE
BURNING RED AGAINST THE WORLD OF GREY
MY FUTURE
BURNS
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dont applaud...
throw money...
im a starving artist...
Posted by: I though about fire... | October 27, 2005 06:37 PM
I don't have a quote just testing to see if the comment count increments.
Posted by: Allen | October 28, 2005 08:29 AM
man, someone is depressed...
Posted by: toopriddy | October 28, 2005 08:30 AM
does it? i'll try too...
Posted by: itzjerm | October 28, 2005 10:03 AM
That's a pink drink, and it tasted pink. I feel like I just drank a My Little Pony.
Posted by: no name | October 30, 2005 08:15 PM